All Chapters of Wolf Moon: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"We'll make it seem like she didn't want to get married and decided to leave," Lark explained. "My men will act as witnesses, and we'll spread the word among the pack."Carla's lips curled into a determined smile. "Good. Let's make them believe that Mara's departure was her own choice."As the call ended, a renewed sense of purpose surged through Carla and her allies. They knew that their plan was risky, but the hope of stopping the wedding and reuniting Andrew and Carla spurred them forward.Carla turned to her family and allies, her voice laced with conviction. "We have work to do. Let's get ready to spread the news and make sure everyone in the pack believes that Mara has run away. We need to go to the mansion to see what's happening there. Let's pretend we're just attending the wedding."Gabriel exchanged a knowing glance with his wife, Jacky. "Agreed. This is our chance to see if our plan is taking effect."***In the midst of the bustling activity within the Alpha's mansion, as

Carla's lips curled into a secret grin, hidden behind a veil of innocence. Her heart swelled with a mix of relief and triumph as she saw Andrew's devastated expression. The realization that their plan to stop the wedding had succeeded sent a rush of satisfaction through her.She had played her part well, masking her own emotions and weaving a convincing narrative. The chaos around them, the whispers, and the glances – it was all part of the intricate dance that had brought her to this moment.As Andrew stood before her, seemingly lost for words, Carla's heart ached for him. She could see the devastation in his eyes, the weight of the truth finally settling in. And yet, she couldn't deny the small thrill that coursed through her, knowing that their carefully orchestrated plan had achieved its goal.Inwardly, she sighed, a mixture of conflicted emotions swirling within her. She wanted to reach out to him, to offer comfort and understanding, but she knew that their roles were now defined

Lark's eyes darted around the room, as if expecting to find some clue that would explain Mara's sudden disappearance. "She's gone," he said, his voice edged with frustration. "She must have escaped.""But how?" one of the men questioned, his confusion evident.Lark's brows furrowed as he surveyed the broken door and the tracks leading away from the house. It was as though Mara had vanished into thin air, leaving behind only remnants of her escape."Get out there and find her," Lark ordered, his voice laced with urgency. "She can't have gone too far. And find out who might have helped her."His men nodded, a mix of determination and concern on their faces. They quickly spread out, fanning out into the surrounding area in search of any trace of Mara.Lark stood there for a moment, his mind whirring with a sense of unease. Something had gone terribly wrong, and he couldn't shake the feeling that their plan had been compromised from the inside. As he took a deep breath and began to follow

As Alpha Troy's resolute command to continue the wedding hung in the air, Carla's frustration and anger reached a boiling point. Her chest heaved with a mix of intense emotions – love for Andrew, resentment towards Mara, and the overwhelming fear of losing the man she had always believed would be hers. Her hands trembled as she reached into her father's pocket, her fingers closing around the cold, metallic form of the gun.Her heart pounded in her chest as she pulled the gun out, the weight of her desperation and determination resting heavily in her grip. Her vision blurred with tears of anger and anguish as she aimed the gun, her finger hovering over the trigger, ready to alter the course of fate.But in that pivotal moment, as Carla's world narrowed down to her singular intent, Luis's instincts kicked in. A father's love for his daughter, a determination to protect even in the face of danger, surged through his veins. His eyes widened as he registered the imminent threat and saw Car

Mara's eyes snapped open, her chest heaving as she woke from her unconsciousness. She immediately tried to sit up, her eyes wide with panic. Her first instinct was to find her father, Luis, to check on him, but she was stopped by one of the servants who had been stationed outside her room."Miss Mara, you can't go in there," the servant said gently, blocking her path.Mara's voice quivered as she spoke, her eyes welling up with tears. "Where's my father? I need to see him."The servant's expression turned somber, and she lowered her gaze. "I'm so sorry, Miss Mara. Your father... he's not here anymore."Mara's heart felt like it had been ripped from her chest. Her father, the man who had raised her and loved her unconditionally, was gone. She couldn't believe it. Her vision blurred with tears as she cried out in anguish.It was then that Andrew heard Mara's cries. He had been wandering the mansion, lost in his own thoughts and grief, but the sound of Mara's pain brought him to her room